Chapter 13
Chapter 13
"How can you ask me that!" he hissed at her. "I'm not giving her up! I thought you understood that!" he snapped. She opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say anything, Lionpaw kept on talking. "Honeywing, I love her and I'll never stop loving her," he said.
"Why?" she begged. He glared at her. "Because I love her," he hissed.
"You're only an apprentice, you don't know what love is," she snapped at him. "And you do?" he retorted hotly. She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She sighed. "I just don't want you to get hurt, Lionpaw. Just be careful," she warned him. "Come on, I want to show you something," she told him. He followed her.
They headed into the forest and she flicked her tail signaling to him to stay quiet. She led him to the border and hid in the bushes. "What are we looking for?" Lionpaw asked her, looking down at her. She hissed at him to be quiet and he thought in his head, she-cats. After a while, a huge silver pelted gray tom came to the border. He stretched and flexed his claws and Lionpaw gasped at how large and long they were.
"At least he's not bad looking," Honeywing mewed. Lionpaw narrowed his eyes and looked at Honeywing and glared at her. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding!" she mewed, shrinking back into the bushes, looking embarrassed. "I mean, he's so ugly," she mewed, twitching her whiskers in amusement. He narrowed his eyes at her again as if to say, Yah yah, ha ha, very funny.
"We should talk to him," she suggested, stepping out of the bushes.
Before she could go, he stepped on her tail and she jerked back into the bushes. "Are you crazy!"
"No, of course not!" Honeywing hissed at him. "I'm trying to see what he wants. If he attacked, you're a fast runner, you could go and get help," she said as if it were no big deal.
"Honeywing, I'm not going to risk you getting hurt," he said. "And besides, what's would happen during the time I was gone? He'd rip you to pieces," he hissed.
"You think I would be able to take care of myself?" she said, flattening her ears.
"No cat could stand a chance against that cat," he mewed. "I just don't want you to get hurt," he said. "Mmm hmm," she said, rolling her eyes.
She bounded out of the bushes and said, "Hey, you!" The gray tom looked at her and froze. The gray tom looked around and then bounded towards Honeywing.
"Honeywing, no!" Lionpaw hissed. The golden tom leaped out of the bushes and stood in front of Honeywing. "Lionpaw!" Honeywing snarled.
"Hello, Honeywing," the gray tom meowed. "Hello, Rainstorm," Honeywing mewed. "I'm guessing this is Lionpaw," he meowed.
Honeywing glared at Lionpaw and pushed past him. "Yes, it is," she said. "You know him?" Lionpaw asked.
"Yes, why did you think I wasn't at all afraid when I joked about me getting attacked," she said.
"How could you joke about this!" he snapped. "I'm sorry," she mewed. "Look, there's no need for fighting. I'm here to help," Rainstorm meowed.
"I know about the prophecy," the big gray tom told Lionpaw.
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